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Chapter 902 I don't believe it

When Liang Shumin heard Shen Jinsheng's words, he raised his hand and patted him: "What are you talking about?"

Shen Chu glanced at Shen Jinsheng, a little embarrassed: "It should not, dad."

Liang Shumin glanced at Shen Chu and saw her face a little red, and smiled: "I'll choose a good day for you!"

Speaking, she pulled Shen Jinsheng: "Lao Shen, go, choose a good day!"

Shen Jinsheng glanced at Shen Chu again, "You can do whatever you want, Dad supports you!"

"Thank you Dad!"

The two husbands and wives went upstairs, and Shen Jinsheng was puzzled: "Wife, how did you hit me just now, do I say something wrong?"

"Xiao Wu just said euphemistic, did you hear it? Your girlfriend grows up, saying that love or not in front of her parents, will she not be shy?"

Shen Jinsheng stunned: "Do you mean, she now likes Fu Yan?"

Liang Shumin was going to be angry: "Otherwise? Do you think your daughter is good at her, she runs with others? Xiao Wu is just amnesia, not dementia anymore!"

At this time, Shen Jinsheng finally reacted: "From this point of view, Fu Yan can be regarded as hard."

He said, and thought that his daughter was about to marry soon, and Shen Jinsheng was a little dissatisfied with Fu Yan again: "It's still cheap!"

Liang Shumin gave him a white glance: "Okay, Fu Yan is not easy. There is no twilight years in Lincheng.

When Liang Shumin said this, Shen Jinsheng immediately felt that Fu Yan was a good son -in -law: "Then we choose a good day!"

"Don't worry, I found the high -man last time, and took the eight characters of the five and Fu Yan, counting several good days. In the second half of the year, the good life is very much. ! ""

The two couples are still very happy about Shen Chu and Fu Yan who can continue to be together. After all, Fu Yan is good for Shen Chu's good. Both are obvious to all.

Fu Yan's phone call for a long time. Shen Chu sat on the sofa for a while. He hadn't seen anyone back. He reached out and took a strawberry and went downstairs while eating.

The sky was completely dark, and the garden was lit up. Fu Yan was sitting on the bench under the sycamore tree.

Shen Chu picked up a cobblestone from the side, and then walked over: "President Fu took this phone call for a long time."

Fu Yan had heard Shen Chu's footsteps long ago, and she tilted her head, and she saw her sitting down beside her.

The street lights were taken down, and the shadow of the two was in front.

Fu Yan raised his lips: "Have you finished talking?"

Shen Chu snorted: "After chatting, my dad does not seem to agree with our marriage."

When Fu Yan heard her, the pupil in the eyes of the peach blossoms clearly shrinks: "I don't believe it."

Although he knew she was deceiving, he would still have such a momentary panic.

Shen Chu laughed: "Yes, quite confident."

She said, paused: "Give me a hand, I will give you a gift."

Fu Yan directly handed his hand to her. Shen Chu supported the back of his hand. The man's hand was warm and hot. Shen Chu touched it. The index finger shrank slightly. The pebbles in the palm of my hand were put down: "Do you like it?"

Fu Yan glanced down, the peach blossom eyes were slightly one: "Like."

He looked at her like this, and Shen Chu was seen by him a little guilty: "Moly you, this is my hand-"
Chapter completed!
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